“Since you also co from teor Street, you should know many of us don’t know our own birth dates,” Uvogin said calmly. “I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but even with the most complete information, you can’t win!”
Uvogin paused for a mont. “I only know the birthdays and blood types of a few of them… Alright, now tell , how did you find our hideout?”
“Haha, easier than you think!” Qin Lun said with a smile, writing down the information Uvogin provided in his Death Notice. “Your group is very strong and acts arrogantly. You look down on the Mafia, right?”
“Go on,” Uvogin said, his face still calm.
“So, after attacking the Auction, when you escaped using the hot air balloon, you didn’t use any tricks. You flew directly towards your hideout. You felt that even if the Mafia chased you, you could just kill them and then return safely.” A cold light flashed in Qin Lun’s eyes as he smiled.
“Also, given your identities as Rogues, your hideout had to be in an Abandoned District with few people. As long as I judged the hot air balloon’s flight direction correctly, it was easy to find your approximate hideout location from that direction! Now, any more questions?”
A trace of surprise appeared in Uvogin’s eyes, and he grinned. “What a clever guy. You remind of our Leader! Hehe, join the Troupe. I’ll be your recomnder.”
“Ah, I can’t. I promised soone I would help him eliminate the Phantom Troupe!” Qin Lun shook his head, sounding a bit regretful.
“Who? That Chain User?” Uvogin asked coldly.
“No, it’s my brother, Joey. Actually, he’s been yelling nonstop about wanting to et you. It’s giving a headache!” Qin Lun showed a strange smile, and his eyes suddenly turned blood red.
“Finally out!” Joey licked his lips, looked at Uvogin lying on the dical table, showed a bloodthirsty grin, and turned off the surveillance cara in the room.
“Oh, so you’re a monster too!” Uvogin seed not to notice the violent aura around Joey. Instead, his face showed an interested smile.
“You’re about to die!” Joey grinned, staring intently into Uvogin’s large, bell-like eyes.
This person really is from teor Street. He’s one of us. He didn’t lie. Comrades, I’m going to die!
Uvogin turned his head, calmly stared at the ceiling, and ignored Joey.
“Oh, I can’t stand this…” Looking at Uvogin who remained calm, Joey trembled with excitent, covered his face, and mumbled, “Qin Lun, can’t we really turn him into an Angel?… Okay, fine. It’s too rushed anyway, no ti to enjoy… But rember, the next one, the next one must have ti set aside.”
After being in the Shattered Starry Sky for so long, not only Qin Lun was affected by the experiences in the Other World, but Joey also gradually changed. Although he was still violent and bloodthirsty, his originally obsessive and reckless nature sotis had to consider the overall plan.
This wasn’t because Joey was afraid of death. It was because the Serial Killer thought that yielding at certain tis would allow him to gain more and better enjoynt later. In comparison, this kind of compromise wasn’t so hard to bear.
Joey gave a cruel smile, flicked his wrist, and the Dagger of Sin slid down from his sleeve. He stabbed it fiercely towards Uvogin’s chest. Considering Uvogin’s strong body, Joey put a great deal of force into the dagger.
However, to his surprise, the Dagger of Sin went into Uvogin’s chest without any resistance. It was as if this body, comparable to steel, had suddenly turned into a cream cake.
“Humph!” Uvogin grunted, his face twitching slightly, but his eyes remained calm and unreadable, seeming not to feel the approach of the God of Death.
From the mont he first saw Joey, he had been prepared to die. Uvogin wasn’t afraid of death. He only regretted not being able to pass the information he got back to the others.
Comrades, I hope my death can warn you… This ti… we’ve t dangerous peers!
“Hehe!” Joey pulled the dagger sharply. A line of blood appeared from Uvogin’s chest down to his abdon. Blood gushed out from inside him like a spring.
“Cough! Cough!” Uvogin couldn’t help but cough violently. Blood mixed with bubbles flowed from the corner of his mouth. His calm eyes slowly lost their light.
Joey put down the dagger, inserted both hands into Uvogin’s chest, grabbed the split rib cage, and pulled it apart to both sides with great force…
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“Creak!” Qin Lun pulled the basent door open a crack, squeezed out, and casually closed the door again.
About ten more minutes, almost ti! Qin Lun glanced at the people chatting in the outer room. His finger moved slightly, and a disguised small cara silently flew into the corner of the wall, looking like an inconspicuous piece of rubble.
“Huh? Where’s Kurapika?” Qin Lun looked around and asked the group.
“Oh, he said he wanted to et a friend. He asked the Captain for two hours off!” Basho spread his hands.
A friend? So, other Hunters from the Hunter Side have appeared! That’s good too. No need to think of a reason to lure him away from here now! Qin Lun’s eyes shifted, and he said with a smile, “I also have so things to do. I won’t stay with you all. Have a pleasant evening!”
“Oh, right!” Qin Lun, who had just reached the door, suddenly rembered sothing. He turned back and asked, “Haven’t you contacted the hotel?”
“Hmm, Captain Dalzollene said we shouldn’t bring danger to Miss Neon. We’ll go back after handing over that Troupe mber to the Mafia,” lody replied softly.
So they don’t know Neon is missing yet! Qin Lun quickly went upstairs and soon left this Mafia base disguised as a small clinic.
Raising his head to look at the now completely dark night sky, Qin Lun smiled. He took out a gold-patterned scroll from his Storage Space, a flash of pleasant surprise in his eyes.
After killing Uvogin, information about the mission reward appeared in the Death Notice. Rewards like Shattered Crystal weren’t given out imdiately; they would be calculated overall upon return. However, the unique reward for killing Uvogin was already obtained.
This gold-patterned scroll in his hand was Uvogin’s Nen Ability special skill – “Big Bang Impact”. This Nen Ability, after being converted by the Shattered Starry Sky into an Apostle Skill, beca a combat skill that cost Health Points to use.
The rank of “Big Bang Impact” was a floating rank. As long as one had basic brawling skills and 20 Constitution points, they could use it, but the rank would only be the lowest, D-rank. Its highest rank was A-rank, requiring 160 Constitution points and Master-level fist fighting. The skill’s power, besides these two requirents, was also related to the Health Points consud.
Given Qin Lun’s Hunter Profession, he couldn’t unleash this skill’s full power. His strengthening path was never going to focus on Constitution. However, this thing was quite suitable for Frank. It could completely serve as the hunchbacked servant’s main attack skill.
“Big Bang Impact” had great value. It wasn’t just an attack fist technique; its real value lay in how especially suitable it was for an MT.
Based on this skill, an MT in the early stages only needed to strengthen Constitution and Health Points. Even strength enhancent could be put aside for later. Without weakening attack power, it greatly enhanced survivability.
Putting away the “Big Bang Impact” Skill Scroll, Qin Lun took out the Dagger of Sin and looked at it. He smiled and said to himself, “I never thought the Dagger of Sin’s Soul Devour ability could also devour Life Energy.”
Just now, when Joey killed Uvogin, Qin Lun realized the Dagger of Sin was almost completely unaffected. It completely ignored the big man’s surface “Protection” defense, breaking through the Nen defense layer as if splitting bamboo.
The original Remnant Souls quality of 1021 points increased to 1067 points, a full increase of 56 Remnant Souls points. This was probably the result of devouring Uvogin’s Life Energy.
Qin Lun walked along the nearly empty street for a while. He got into a small car in a dark alley. A large canvas bag was placed in the car. Opening the bag, the young man took out a flat computer.
The computer’s power-saving light was still blinking. After turning off the screen saver, the screen showed the situation inside the Mafia base. The source of the image was the cara Qin Lun had just tossed into the basent corner.
On the screen now, Dalzollene was leading several Mafia mbers in suits and sunglasses into the basent.
“Oh, Finkes! Another new na. The rest are all familiar faces!” Qin Lun took a drink from the back seat, carefully observing the subsequent developnts of the event.
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“You haven’t killed him yet, right?” The Mafia mbers followed Dalzollene into the basent. One tall man with golden hair and narrow eyes asked him.
This person was the new Troupe face Qin Lun observed from the monitor, nad Finkes. Following behind him were the disguised sunny-boy Shalnark, bespectacled moe girl Shizuku, cold-faced beauty Machi, and swordsman Nobunaga.
“No, we were waiting for you to deal with him!” Dalzollene pulled open the basent’s iron door. However, as soon as he looked inside, his eyes widened in shock. “What’s going on here?”
“What’s wrong?” A sense of foreboding rose in the hearts of the several Troupe mbers. Finkes shoved Dalzollene aside and rushed into the room.
The basent floor was covered in blood, like it was paved with a thick red carpet. Uvogin on the dical table lay motionless, covered with a white sheet. The originally harmonious atmosphere instantly froze. The several Troupe mbers slowly began emitting sharp, fierce auras.
“Uvogin…” Finkes approached the dical table with a grave expression, took a deep breath, and yanked off the white sheet.
Seeing what was under the sheet, both Dalzollene and the Troupe mbers’ pupils contracted. Their faces changed drastically.
Uvogin’s eyes were closed tight. His calm face looked exceptionally pale, as if all the blood in his body had drained away.
The big man’s chest and abdon had been completely cut open. On his sturdy chest, the two sides of his rib cage were like open cabinet doors. The organs inside the corpse were all gone. In their place was a pile of sothing that looked like white modeling clay, with a small mobile phone embedded in it.
“Bzz…” Before anyone could react, the phone’s screen began to glow and vibrate automatically.
“Not good, get away!” Finkes’s eyes widened, and he yelled at his companions behind him.
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